Cathy Classics by Cathy Guisewite for January 17, 1995
Transcript:
Cathy: And then, *cough*, oops, sorry. I had a little scratch in my throat. Woman: Uh, oh. That's just how mine started. The scratchy throat moved into a piercing headache, which immediately turned into musscle aches and stomach cramps. Within six hours, I'd collapsed into a clammy, wheezing heap, unable to lift a spoon of chicken broth to my lips! Whew! Are you in for a nightmare! Cathy: Flu season,'95: What the germs don't get, the airborne commiseration molecules will.